Three brothers, twin baby boys, one temporary nanny. How could this possibly go wrong?
I remembered the day that I met them in the only diner River Falls had to offer back then. Tired, dirty, looking like they had been to hell and back. And their twin baby boys had looked even worse.
Being a nanny at twenty had never crossed my mind, not when I had a goal to see every US State. But my heart had bled for them, these widowed cowboys, all of them still grieving their wife, so I had accepted their job offer and a place to stay.
I promised them three weeks of my time, looking after their house and their boys until they could find a replacement nanny. I never promised them my heart, but somehow I ended up giving it to them anyway.